At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Chapter 80 I also want to hug and kiss other men!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!When Song Qian arrived, the air was already full of the smell of gunpowder smoke, and she sighed lightly, still panicking to see Pei Yilin again.

Kang Lu was the first to greet him and asked, "How is it? Is it uncomfortable? Is it seriously injured?"

Song Qian faintly smiled and shook his head. As a killer, he was used to injuries or something!

She said: "I'm fine. Fang Tuhao's RV, you can sit and feel when you go home!"

"Quickly stop talking!" Fang Zi Kuang started to do business and never delayed, "Brother Yilin is still inside, right? This battle hasn't started yet, right?"

"Mr Pei is in the master bedroom." Kang Road said, while looking at his watch, "It's only five minutes to go to war."

"Baby Qian, go in and talk to Brother Yilin!" Fang Zikuang ordered, "Also, Kang Lu, where is the person sent to negotiate with Xiangjia? Where is he? I want to see him!"

Kang Lu hurriedly led Fangzi Kuang, but the negotiator didn't see Pei Yilin and was always reluctant to leave.

"Mommy, go in, we'll wait for you outside." Qian Mengmeng winked at Song Qian.

"Are you not with Mommy?" Song Qian shook Qian Mengmeng's hand coquettishly.

She doesn't want to see Pei Yilin alone!

"Mommy, you are not young anymore! You should learn to face many things by yourself!" Qian Mengmeng said as an adult.

Song Qian was messed up in the wind, and everyone else laughed.

"Go ahead! Mommy, you want to maintain world peace!" Qian Mengmeng said with a smile.

Song Qian nodded, walked into the villa with a heavy responsibility, and found the master bedroom.

Pei Yilin was sitting at the desk, holding his forehead with one hand, twisting his eyebrows tightly, and holding the phone in the other hand, Song Qian's phone number was not dialed for a long time.

He was thinking about Song Qian, how to get her forgiveness, or she would not pay attention to him for the rest of her life.

At this time, Pei Yilin's cell phone lit up, and it was a text message from Qian Mengmeng.

Stupid daddy, must apologize to mommy!A man who can't apologize is not a good man; a man who can't speak good words and persuade him deserves to be single!

Pei Yilin's heart is still gloomy, apologize?say good things?Song Qian would have to listen to it!

There was a knock on the door, and Pei Yilin responded casually: "Come in."

Song Qian walked into the bedroom.Seeing Pei Yilin's appearance, her heart tightened, and some gloom flashed in her eyes.

"Something?" Pei Yilin didn't lift his head, thinking it was Kang Lu who came in.

"Oh." Song Qian answered.

Such a familiar voice!

Pei Yilin suffocated his breath. After a while, he raised his eyes and saw Song Qian standing at the door. He got up subconsciously and walked quickly to her.

"Why are you here?" His voice was joyful and worried. "Lie down, how is the wound? Is it painful?"

Song Qian blocked Pei Yilin's hand and said coldly: "I'm just here to tell you, stop what you are doing now."

"No." Pei Yilin whispered, "the first time there will be the second time, they won't stop."

"Then let them come!" Song Qian looked out the window, "I'm not afraid."

"You don't need to worry about it." Pei Yilin is so gentle, "I will solve it for you."

Song Qian frowned, and asked, "Vengeance is my business, what does it have to do with you?"

"You..." Pei Yilin was angry.

It hasn't been five minutes since they met. From the first joy to the panic, to the current anger, she has this ability, and his emotions climax in an instant.

It is commonplace for Song Qian to anger Pei Yilin. She didn't make any waves in her heart. On the contrary, seeing his angry appearance, she felt a kind of psychological balance.

Song Qian felt a little better, took a deep breath, and said, "I have finished talking. If you want to kill, you can figure it out!"

Pei Yilin grabbed Song Qian and asked, "Why? Those people hurt you, so you don't want to take revenge?"

"What are they?" Song Qian sneered and muttered, "They are not the ones who really hurt me."

She still remembered that even though she was injured, she was still in a good mood. It was after she returned to the villa and saw him that she began to feel the pain in the wound.

Pei Yilin's big palm was clenched into a fist, and there was no sound.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Song Qian shrugged, too lazy to speak, and turned to leave.

She had a lot of courage when she came in, because she didn't know how she would feel when facing him alone.

Now, after the tension, her brain was blank, as if she was coming to complete a very mechanical thing, and she was done.

"Qianer!" Pei Yilin's panic made him almost unable to breathe.

He hugged her tightly, held her in his arms, and kept her from leaving.

He is not a person who is good at expressing, and he doesn't know how to make her not be so cold and resentful towards him.

He didn't expect her to return to the days when she was in love with him immediately, he just hoped that she could stay by his side and don't leave.

Pei Yilin's face was close to Song Qian's, "It's me who is not good, I shouldn't think of angering you, thinking that to do that..." It can save some face.

He just really didn't want her to see Yuchi Haolan again, why did she have to meet?

The temperature on her back was very warm, Song Qian looked down at the ground and replied in her heart: "Yes! You are so naive! It's really not ordinary naive!"

"Nothing happened to Xia Erlan and I, I..." Pei Yilin's voice became smaller and smaller, "I didn't touch her."

"Mr. Pei." Song Qian is still cold, "She has taken off her clothes, and she called all night!"

"I asked her to do that on purpose!" Pei Yilin explained, "It's not you, I don't want it at all."

"That's your business." Song Qian looked away, "You let me go, otherwise, I will use force!"

"Can't let go." Pei Yilin sighed, "It just so happens that you are here, let's get married!"

Song Qian's eyes widened, "What!"

Pei Yilin stepped over Song Qian's body, looked at her seriously, and said, "Marry me, let's get married!"

Song Qian's lips moved awkwardly.

What is rhythm?

She suddenly felt like a little lamb who had taken the initiative to send to the door for slaughter.

"You... didn't you wake up?" Song Qian panicked.

She didn't dare to look at Pei Yilin, "Don't try to hide in this way. I didn't say to forgive you, and you said you didn't touch it if you didn't touch it? Don't you want me to watch you do it with her? I don't ..."

Before Song Qian had finished speaking, he was kissed.

He kissed very domineeringly and carefully, his lips were soft, but he could pry her mouth open, and with a hot temperature, he was about to burn her.

Song Qian opened his eyes to look at Pei Yilin, who was close at hand. He had very long eyelashes, a high nose and a gentle expression.

In her impression, he rarely treated her tenderly in terms of physical contact.

Every time he wanted to be a hungry wolf, and she was powerless to become his food to feed him.

She often wondered what effect her own existence had on him, maybe, more than a body mate, and less than a soul mate!

The kiss continued, Pei Yilin's hand moved irregularly, no longer limited to Song Qian's waist.

Song Qian's heart tightened inexplicably. She grabbed his clothes and raised her head involuntarily, accepting his kiss better.

She secretly scolded herself for being unwilling, and when she came, she repeatedly reminded herself that she could not be soft-hearted and could never forgive him. She must give him some color!

However, just a kiss, she fell.

What made Song Qian even more funny was that Pei Yilin might be worried that she would stand for too long and her body could not stand it, but she was reluctant to let her go, simply hugged her and sat down, and continued to kiss without delay.

"Pei...Um-" Song Qian wanted to speak, but was completely blocked.

Pei Yilin's eyes narrowed slightly, he was so happy, she didn't push him away!

The kiss continued to spread. In the middle, Pei Yilin changed two breaths before continuing.

He can only use kisses to express his thoughts and guilt for her. Thinking of what his daughter said to apologize and say good things, Pei Yilin organized the language in his mind while kissing.

Song Qian clearly felt that Pei Yilin was distracted. Is this guy thinking about other things when he is kissing now?

Song Qian was annoyed, and when he was about to push Pei Yilin away, he suddenly let go of her.

He pressed his chin against her head lightly, holding her tightly, "It's me who is not good, forgive me."

Song Qian trembled all over, trying to raise her head, but Pei Yilin forcibly refused.

Pei Yilin apologized for the first time in his life. He hasn't gotten used to it yet, so he can't let other people see the blush on his cheeks.

"What are you doing?" Song Qian asked, "Apologize to me?"

"If you are wrong, you are wrong. Can't I, a big man, make a mistake?" Pei Yilin said roughly, "The key is to admit and repent if you are wrong. Don't you think?"

Song Qian couldn't help but laugh, but said: "Don't forgive!"

"Shallow."

"Mr. Pei, although you apologized, there is no rule of law. If you apologize, I must accept and forgive it?" Song Qian didn't mean to spare Pei Yilin.

She was still very angry, moreover, very sad.

She was seriously injured, not to mention, she thought that she could go to his arms to ask for some warmth when she returned to the villa, but unexpectedly, what he gave her was a stinging blow.

Seeing him riding on Xia Erlan, for a moment, she even thought that she would just die, and how could she blindly see such a man.

However, her life is not only Pei Yilin, she also has a baby girl and herself.

"How can I forgive me?" Pei Yilin asked.

"Then I ask you, if at this time, which man I hugged graciously, kissed and touched, it would be the last step, do you want to kill me or forgive me?" Song Asked hypothetically.

Pei Yilin's black eyes flashed a violent slaying, just thinking about the scene Song Qian said, he would kill.

Song Qian snorted coldly, and continued: "Don't talk about doing anything else. At this time, I'm just making an appointment with other men for a small meeting and pulling my hands. Can you forgive me?"

Pei Yilin's voice squeezed from the teeth: "No."

"So..." Song Qian raised his eyes, "Why do you make me forgive you?"

With that said, Song Qian came out of Pei Yilin's arms because she used too much effort and was involved in the wound.

Seeing Song Qian's face suddenly turned pale, and his hand touched the position of the wound, Pei Yilin's face also became anxiously pale.